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[NT] Sủng thê làm hậu - Mạt Trà Khúc Kỳ.
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  • Time 45h 10m
Complete, First published Jan 22, 2017
Đời trước chân bảo ngọc tự cao mỹ mạo, tham mộ hư vinh, nằm mộng cũng muốn thấy người sang bắt quàng làm họ, tiếp tục vượt qua cẩm y ngọc thực thời gian, kết quả đi đời nhà ma;
  
  Sau khi sống lại, chân bảo ngọc quyết định con đường thực tế sống, hảo hảo chăm sóc song bào thai đệ đệ, về phần chọn tế tiêu chuẩn: Sức lực đại, người trung thực, cố gia chút ít là được.
  
  Đã thành thân, chân bảo ngọc đối với tại lão công của mình rất hài lòng, tựu là lớn lên quá chiêu hoa đào. Chân bảo ngọc thành thành thật thật làm cái ngoan tức phụ nhi, mỗi ngày tính toán tỉ mỉ sống.
  
  Chứng kiến nhà mình lão công từng bước thăng chức, chân bảo ngọc chẳng những không có cao hứng, ngược lại lo lắng mà bắt đầu,
  
  Thẳng đến có một ngày truyền đến tin tức --
  
  Lão công tạo phản thành công ...
  
  --
  
  Tiết nhượng: Ngươi muốn cẩm y ngọc thực sinh hoạt, ta cho ngươi.
  
  PS: Nam chính lời nói không nhiều lắm, nhưng là đau lão bà ~
  
  Nội dung nhãn hiệu: Ngọt văn cuộc sống áo vải
  
  Tìm tòi mấu chốt chữ: Vai chính: Chân bảo ngọc, tiết nhượng ┃ vai phụ: Song trọng sinh ┃ khác: Nhường đường vợ chồng, ngọt sủng ~
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